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Chapter 36: Chapter 36

Chapter 36: Chapter 36

The Bund, Bund Park.

This park has witnessed a history of humiliation. In the early years, it was a private park for foreigners. It was only opened to Chinese in 1868. Now it has been 31 years, and it has been prosperous for 30 years.

I drove to a tavern on the Bund. The tavern was not big, but it was quieter.

I chose a high platform with a view of the river, ordered a few bottles of wine, and enjoyed the river breeze, drinking and chatting, feeling comfortable and at ease.

Hu Weishi shook his wine glass: "I didn't expect Nan Jiang to be so handsome, your book fans are blessed."

Han Qiao took a sip of the wine, which was mixed with a cocktail and had a strange taste: "Editor Hu, you're being polite, editor Hu is kind to me."

Han Qiao stretched out the bottle, the two touched each other, Hu Weishi sighed: "Your manuscript is very good, it's because Mengya didn't seize the opportunity."

Han Qiao: "Editor-in-Chief Hu is not happy working in Germination?"

"I can't say I'm unhappy. The editor-in-chief of Germination is my teacher, and he has been kind to me." Hu Weishi drank sullenly and said sadly: "I hope Germination can develop well, but it wears shackles on its ankles."

Han Qiao thought for a while: "Editor-in-Chief Hu, I don't like to play tricks. I want to start a magazine. Would you like to help me?"

Magazine?

Hu Weishi didn't expect Han Qiao to have such great ambitions, and said with a smile, "I admit that you write well, but running a magazine is not so easy."

Han Qiao stared at Hu Wei with piercing eyes: "That's why I want you to help me. Don't worry, I usually won't interfere with the management of the magazine. This magazine is your stage, and you can paint as much as you like."

Hu Weishi was a little confused: "What is the purpose of your magazine? Nanjiang, you are already a best-selling author. As long as the second level of the Long family is not bad, you will be the No. 1 youth novel in China. I don't think you have money or fame. lack."

Han Qiao: "Editor-in-Chief Hu is worrying too much. No one will dislike having too much money. Don't worry, I don't run a magazine to compete for fame and fortune in the literary world. You may not believe me if I tell you. My main purpose is to discover and support new writers so that they have Where to start."

Of course, the copyright of works in the early stage is easy to discuss.

Hu Weishi put down his wine glass and laughed at himself: "This is the original intention of every magazine."

Han Qiao wasn't in a hurry, mainly because he didn't have any money: "Editor Hu doesn't need to answer me in a hurry, we can contact you anytime after you think about it."

The next day, Han Qiao packed up and was ready to attend the signing event.

For this signing event, the publishing house arranged it at the Shanghai Exhibition and Reading Center.

Early in the morning, Tian Tian arranged for a car to pick her up.

When Han Qiao got in the car, Tian Tian changed into a white professional dress, her legs wrapped in shredded meat were round and smooth, and she handed her breakfast from the front seat: "Mr. Nan, I don't know what you like to eat? I bought both Chinese and Western dishes."

Han Qiao took it: "Editor Tian, ​​I can do it."

In the morning, a stylist came over to do the styling. Han Qiao instructed the stylist to change to the same style as Wu Yanzu, and the effect was quite good. Along the way, many girls sneaked a look.

Shanghai Exhibition and Reading Center, Hall 1.

Signing starts at ten o'clock in the morning, and there will be a media interview before ten o'clock, which is specially arranged by the publishing house. Long family one, increase sales.

When Han Qiao saw the microphone, he was quite happy. When the actor didn't hold a press conference, Wen Chaogong got involved.

The reporters in Hall 1 saw Han Qiao coming in with long guns and short guns, and their eyes lit up. They thought that with this appearance, he could stand out without writing books and doing other things.

Han Qiao patted the microphone, and there was no problem with the reception.

The first reporter is a female reporter: "Hello, Nanjiang, I am a reporter from Nanfang Weekly. I would like to ask you what you think of the recent encirclement and suppression of you in the literary world? Many people say that your Long clan values ​​are not correct and corrupt the thoughts of young people. Can you please?" responsible for that."

Han Qiao smiled: "Hello, I never thought I was in the literary world, so naturally I can't call it encirclement and suppression."

After a pause, he continued: "I'm usually very busy with work, so I haven't read any magazines. I just found out this morning that the old man has many opinions about my Long family. I accept it humbly."

"My works can be published, which naturally complies with the relevant laws and regulations of the country, and I think it is a tragedy for our education if the thoughts of young people are corrupted just because of a book."

Another male reporter asked: "Hello, Mr. Nan, I would like to ask how you feel about the media naming you a youth literary leader. Do you feel that this is not worthy of your name?"

These reporters are also too bad, asking some questions is like digging holes.

You answered yes, he went back to write that you are not worthy of virtue, you answered no, he went back to write that the Long clan has no literary accomplishment.

Han Qiao: "I am an author, I am only responsible for my works, and I don't care about others."

"Mr. Han, what kind of work are you doing now? Why do you want to write this work about the Long Clan." The short-haired girl asked the reporter.

Han Qiao smiled: "Thank you to this reporter friend for finally not being so sharp. The original intention of creating the Long Clan was to write about my fantasy about youth. I want to create a dream. I think everyone who has a dream should have a dream." The power to dream."

"I'm an actor now. After a while, "Little Li Fei Dao" that I participated in will be released. I will play You Longsheng in it. If you are interested, you can pay attention to it."

Han Qiao advertised for Xiao Li Feidao, and promoted himself by the way.

There was an uproar in the conference hall. How could these reporters have thought that Nan Jiang was actually an actor, and their eyes were shining with gold. There is too much to write this time.

After the press conference, Han Qiao began signing sales.

For this signing, the publishing house has prepared [-] books.

As soon as Han Qiao arrived at the scene, he saw a long line of readers. Most of these readers were high school students, and there were also a few college and junior high school students.

It is worth mentioning that there are more boys than girls.

Han Qiao sat down and signaled that it was time to start.

The security guards let people go one by one, and the girl with glasses was the first to come in.

Han Qiao smiled: "Hi, do you need to write something?"

The girl was a little excited and nodded: "Nan... Nanjiang, you can write whatever you want."

Han Qiao then wrote: "When you are drunk, you don't know that the sky is in the water, and the boat is full of clear dreams and crushes the galaxy."

Pass it to the girl.

"Thank you."

"It's okay, go back and pay attention to safety."

The girl left the signing room, excitedly took out her mobile phone and sent a message: "I saw Nanjiang, I am so handsome and super polite, I love it."

Han Qiao signed a hundred copies in a row, his hands were cramped, he decided not to write, signed his name, and then the next one.

The signing session in the morning was originally only two hours long, but at twelve o'clock at noon, Han Qiao saw that there were still many people queuing up behind him, gritted his teeth, skipped lunch, and continued to sign.

In the afternoon, there were more people. Fortunately, these students were very well behaved and did not make any noise.

There was also a boy at the signing. The boy was young and a little shy. He handed over the book: "Nan... Hello, Nanjiang, I am Sun Xiaocheng. Because of your book, I made friends. I especially like your Long family. "

Han Qiao put down his pen: "Sun Xiaocheng, thank you very much for your liking, and I am honored that my book can bring you happiness."

Han Qiao took the book and wrote on the page: "Be your own hero—to Sun Xiaocheng, your good friend Nanjiang."

Sun Xiaocheng took the book, saw the handwriting on the page, and was moved to tears, and this scene happened to be captured by the reporter, which is a very good news material.

eight pm.

There were still a lot of people outside, so Han Qiao could only give up. He held up the loudspeaker and said, "Students, good evening everyone. Thank you for coming to support me today. See you in Jianghu."

When Han Qiao returned to the hotel, it was already nine o'clock in the evening, and he had a little something to eat.

At this time, Tian Tian came over to report the signing results: "Today we signed a total of [-] copies."

Han Qiao didn't rest at noon, and extended it by two hours at night, which is equivalent to a total of eight hours of signings. The record for the most signings is the later generation Cai Kangyong, who signed [-] copies in nine hours, which is also amazing.

There is no profit from the signing, but the publishing house has prepared bookmarks and peripheral products in advance, and there is a share of this, and it will take a few days for the publishing house to sort out the details.

"Thank you, Editor-in-Chief Tian, ​​I wasted some time signing the sale today, I wonder if the president of your company is still free?"

"The president is waiting for Mr. Nan at the Bund." Tian Tian stroked her hair. She was a little surprised by Han Qiao's performance today. Facing the reporters' difficulties, Han Qiao neither flattered nor lost his demeanor.

(End of this chapter)

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